words in movies
Rachel: How come you didn't come over earlier?
Ross: Okay, look, we have nineteen minutes. Okay, Chandler, I want you to go and change! Okay. And then, when you come back, Joey will go change, and he'll have vacated the chair. Okay. Okay.
Rachel: No, you're right. Well, we'll find something. Let's just get you out of that. Come on.
Ross: Yeah, which, which we have to leave for in exactly twelve minutes. All right, come on, I'll just pick something out for you.
Ross: Whoa, whoa, whoa. Come on, come on, what. You took his underwear?
Monica: (on phone) Michelle, I only beeped in so I could hear my message. I mean that's allowed. Yeah-huh! I mean look, yeah, you know what I would really appreciate it if you didn't tell your Dad about. What do you mean, you're not comfortable with this? Come on we're friends!! (Michelle hangs up) That bitch always hated me. I'm calling her back.
Ross: Okay, okay. Enough, enough with the lunging. No! I'm sick of this. Okay. I've had it up to here with you two! Neither you can come to the party!
Rachel: Come on. (they start to leave) Oh! And, uh, by the way....
ROSS: Yeah. Ya know, a boy and a girl. Hopefully the girl will come first so Ben here won't feel too competitive.
Rachel: Oh God, it says he was hit by an ice cream truck and dragged for nine-(turns over the note)-teen blocks. Oh. (They all come out from Monica's bedroom) Oh my God.
RACHEL: Oh, I'm sorry. You know what? I cannot have this conversation with you. I mean, god, you just come in here, and drop this bomb on me, before you even tell Daddy. What? What do you want? Do you want my blessing?
PHOEBE: OK. Um, how come I'm walking with you?
RACHEL: I, I don't know, um, do you think you're cute? OK, we're kinda gettin' off the track here. Um, I was supposed to come here and tell you my friend thinks you're cute. So what should I tell her?
ROSS: Oh, Monica, I figured I'd come by tomorrow morning and pick up Fluffy's old cat toy, OK?
Mrs. Verhoeven's Daughter: Thats so sweet. (Takes the flowers.) Would you like to come in and say good-bye? Im sure it would mean a lot to her.
[Scene: Terrys office, Joey has come to beg for a second chance.]
JOEY: How come you have two?
MONICA: Alright, I'll tell you what. I'll come get you in 5 minutes with some sort of um, kabob emergency.
RACHEL: Oh, come on squeeze it.
RACHEL: Oh, come on, would you just grab my ass.
ROSS: Come on, tell me.
Rachel: Oh God, come on you guys, is this really necessary? I mean, I can stop charging anytime I want.
Phoebe: Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh my God!! So I-I mean so in a few months Im going to have three full grown babies just walkin around inside me?! Oh! Oh! And its gonna be one of those log rides where they just come shooting out!
Monica: Heres your key. All right, you have to christen it! Now, go out and come back in!
Phoebe: I'll have to get back to you on that. Okay, bye! (Hangs up.) Oh my God! He wants me to come over and feel his bicep and more!
JOEY: Hey, how come, uhh, Chandler didn't come?
Dr. Green: Come on! Youre just titling! (to Ross) Her legs are fine!
EDDIE: Hey Chan, is that Joey guy gonna come by and pick up his moose hat or should I just toss it out?
(Joey runs off down the hall. Ross tries Monica and Rachel's apartment, but it is locked so he has to stand in the hall and pretend he wasn't listening. Chandler and his mom come out)
Ross: (on phone) Item J437-A, color: winterberry. (Theres a knock on the door as he hangs up the phone. He answers it to Mona.) Hi umm, listen come here, come in. (She does so.) Im so-so sorry about yesterday. I-Im really sorry. Its just that I (He picks up the pink shirt.)
Phoebe: Yeah. Well, uhm... listen he was supposed to get a weekend furlough, so he'd come to the wedding tomorrow, but he just called and... uhm... well, apparently stabbing Iceman in the exercise yard just couldn't wait till Monday.
Rachel: Well then how come youre still at a job that you hate, I mean why dont you quit and get the fear?
Chandler: Yes, here it comes! Im stuck here all day, and then you come in and spend two seconds with us and then expect to go off gallivanting with your friends? Well I dont think so mister!
MONICA: Come here. I'll make you feel like one of the guys. You know for a really cool guy, you suck at foosball.
ROSS: Come on up. I'm gonna get the rest of his stuff together. [walks in his room]
Chandler: I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you're right. (gets up right behind Joey and yells in his ear) Come on, do it, do it, go, come on!!!
Ross: Come on Rach, you cant even eat alone in a restaurant.
MONICA: Hey, I've come to terms with it, you have to too.
JOEY: How come those?
Joey: Look, I don't have it all worked out yet, but it's gotta mean big money! Come on! Identical hands!
ROSS: I talked to Rachel's sisters, neither of them can come.
MONICA: No. No you can't go. No this is fun. Come on we're just getting started. Here, here's your marker.
Phoebe: WellButNow, if-if you can achieve positronic distillation of sub-atomic particles yknow before he does, then he can come back. (They hug again.)
Ross: Come on! Like I wanted him to tell you, I ran all over the place trying to make sure that didnt happen!
JOEY: Huh? Never really thought about the writers. The scripts just kinda come to my house. But you know what? This makes me look good, which makes the show look good, which makes the writers look good so how could they be mad about that?
Chandler: Can I come a little bit closer, valuable things are getting squished...
PHOEBE: Now do me, do my back. Oh come on, harder.
MONICA: Really? Wow, well then come on, I wanna show you how to fold the toilet paper into a point.
PHOEBE: Come in.
RICHARD: See, if anyone overheard that, I didn't come off well.
RICHARD: No come on. Come on tell me.
RICHARD: Come on.
CHAN: Oh good, I was hoping that would come up.
RICHARD: Hey come on, you haven't heard my reason yet.
JOEY: Come on, I need your help here.
PHOEBE: Let's just play, ok. Good, ok. [She picks up the dice.] Here we go, double sixes, here we go... [She starts to rub the dice all over herself.] Here we go, come to mama, just getting ready to roll the dice...
PHOEBE: Come on, like you never talk that.
JOEY: Uh, hey, Dr. Greene, why don't you come with me, we'll put your jacket on Rachel's bed.
Ross: What? Come on Rach, tell me what youre thinking?
BARRY: Yeah, what are they gonna say you didn't love me anymore. Come on.
Joey: Oh, hey. Come on man, don't look at me like that, she used to drive you nuts before too, remember?
MONICA: Okay, one more, please. Come on, I'm gonna get it in this time, I will.
Rachel: Come on you gotta have one!
JOEY: You can come over and watch the Super Bowl. Every year, all right?
Monica: Come on Chandler, come on, I can handle Ross. (They go to the door. Ross is trying to stick his hand through and undo the chain; Monica pushes his hand back.) (To Ross) Hold on! (She opens the door.) Hey Ross. What's up bro?
Chandler: Yeah, come on, its Ross and Rachel, theyve got too.
Mrs. Geller: Well what is it? Come on sweetie, your like, freaking me out here.
CHANDLER: Oh, come on. I can never get a girl like that with conventional methods.
Rachel: All right are you guys gonna come down?
Ross: This is my son having lunch, ok? It's gonna happen a lot, so you'd better get used to it. Now if you have any problem with it, if you're uncomfortable, just ask questions. Carol's fine with it, now come on.
Ross: What, now youre not even taking to me? (moves over to the coffee table) Look Rachel, I-Im sorry, okay, Im sorry, I was out of my mind. I thought Id lost you, I didnt know what to do. Come on! Come on, how insane must I have been to do something like this? Huh? I-I dont cheat right, I, thats not me, Im not Joey!
Joey: Whoa, jam! I love jam! (to Chandler) Hey, how come we never have jam at our place?
ROSS: No, Rach, come on. Rach! Rach, no, no! She's not Rachel, she is, she is not, Ra--Rachel?
Doug: Come on honey, let's go drink our body weight. (They walk off leaving Chandler and Monica alone.)
Monica: Hey. Its three in the morning. They dont know that Ive come home yet. You notice how neither one of them are wondering where I am.
Ross: Noo! No, not cuddlily, not me, just her. I'm like you, I need the room. Okay, come here. (they sit on the couch and Ross puts his hands on Chandler's shoulder and thigh.) Okay, you're in bed...
Joey: Come on baby, come on!
Janice: So, how come you wanted to eat in tonight?
Rachel: No! That's OK! That's OK! That's OK! No no no no! This is my business associate Gavin. He's just being silly.Gavin come out from behind that curtain!
Phoebe: Yeah, just, okay, look I'm going. Um, come on. Op, op, behind the pillar, which way am I gonna go?
JOEY: [peeks back out] Ok, now that your coat is safely in the bedr-, [sees that the coast is clear] oh, ok we can come back out in the living room.
Chandler: You got it! Here we go! Come on! This is great! (Rachel goes over and unlocks the handcuffs) Ahhh! (He starts rubbing his wrist)
Estelle: Well! Well! Well! Joey Tribbiani! So you came back huh? They think they can do better but they all come crawling back to Estelle!
Phoebe: Well not clients, lovers. But lets just yknow, try it again. Come back and-and well work through it.
Rachel: Come on!
Isabella: Come on! (grabs the list)
Rachel: Then how come it is?
Janice: Come on over the years none of you ever y'know, got drunk and stupid.
Monica: (entering) Ross (who has his foot on the coffee table), foot on the floor or come over no more!
Mr. Geller: Well, it's your mother's bridge night so I thought that I would come into the city for a little Monicuddle. (hugs her) Since when did you start smoking cigars?
Monica: Do you wanna come in for some lemonade?
Monica: Y'know what, I think we should play a game. I mean come on, its been twelve years.
Ross: Come on! Thats great.
Phoebe: Oh, hey, hey Nick the boxer lets see what you got. All right ya, put em up. Come on. (they start shadow boxing)
Chandler: Janices birthday is coming up, I want to get her something speacial. Come in here with me.
Joey: You said, you wanna come in for some lemonade?
Ross: Rach, come on, I’m not gonna wear any of this! (he picks up a shirt) Nothing silver. (Rachel sighs). Ok? Nothing with hair! (Rachel sighs again) And nothing with padlocks on it! (Rachel heaves a long disappointing sigh).
Ross: And that's why, no matter what mommy says, we really were on a break. (baby talk) Yes we were! Yes we were! (picks Emma up) Come here gorgeous. (puts her on his knees and talks to her) Oh! Look at you! You are the cutest little baby ever! You're just a... a little bitty baby, you know that? But you've got... (in a softer voice) You've got big beautiful eyes... Yes you do... and a... and a big round belly. (emphasises the B's) Big baby butt! I like big butts. (raps) I like big butts and I cannot lie / you other brothers can't deny / when a girl walks in with an itty, bitty, waist / and a round thing in your face you get...(Emma laughs) Oh my God, Emma... you're laughing! Oh my God, you've never done that before, have you? You never done that before... Daddy made you laugh, huh? Well, daddy and Sir Mix Alot... What? What? You... you wanna hear some more? Uhm...(raps) My anaconda don't want none / unless you got buns hon... (Emma laughs again and Ross looks worried) I'm a terrible father!
Chandler: Come on, tell me.
Chandler: Okay, well it this bed isnt new, how come there is plastic on the mattress?
Ross: Oh yeah! Then how come you didnt get the Geller Cup?
Ross: Come on, lets go!
Monica: Come on Phoebe, lets go! Come on, its time to get serious, huddle up. Joey, keep your head in the game.
Monica: Come on guys! Lets go! Come on, its second down.
Ross: Oww!! Son of a...!! Ow! Come on!
Monica: Come on! Come on! Hurry! Were running out of time! Huddle up!
Joey: Ah well, the ah, Pennsylvania Dutch, come from Pennsylvania.
Rachel: Dr. Long, Ive been at this for seventeen hours! Three women have come and gone with their babies, you gotta give me some good news! How many centimeters am I dilated? Eight? Nine?